By LJK
Barking orders left and right
Never ending moaning night
Movement paced with such a haste
Confinement feeling leaves bad taste
A bitterness left unto thy tongue
Oh heaven never saw THIS one
The devil's always someone you know
Therefore we reap just what we sow
Smallest dogs, biggest bark
No one truly knows the narc
A fiery fake, two sides to coin
with such mistake, you trust and join
You soon find out it's all a lie
Such petty promises you buy
Controlling thought, your mind and soul
Escape-Enough! You have a goal
Oh and guilt and shame you shall be feeling
That's exactly how they were concealing
the way to manipulate your every thought
Your own freedom cannot be bought
Loves to play on sympathy
Nothing gives them more glory
An everlasting hand-reared bond
Made so you may not respond
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